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Underage brother and sister along with brother’s friend get kinky in an abandoned boxcar.

My name is Sally. What I’m going to tell you started when I was ten years old. My big brother, George, was eleven at the time and he and his friend, Bob, had something they called The Boxcar Club. There was an abandoned boxcar on some unused railroad tracks near the apartment complex where we lived. They had their club meetings there, thus the name for the club. I thought my big brother was so cool and wished that he would tell me what they did at their club meetings.

He told me, “What goes on in the boxcar stays in the boxcar,” and wouldn’t tell me more.

I kept bugging him about what went on and he said that if I wanted to know, I had to join the club, but first he had to discuss it with Bob to see if he was OK with me joining. The next Saturday afternoon, my brother told me that Bob was OK with me joining the club and to meet them at the boxcar at 2 PM. I was so excited about being in the club with two older guys that I hardly tasted my lunch that day. At 2 PM, I was at there and Bob and George helped me climb up into the boxcar ’cause it was so high. They told me that I had to go through an initiation to join the club and reminded me that what went on in the boxcar stayed in the boxcar. They said that if I told anyone about what we did there I would be out of the club. I promised not to tell anyone and they made me pinky swear that I wouldn’t.

I said, “No one will find out from me what we do here, not even our mother.”

Since I was kinda close to our mother, that seemed to satisfy them. Then, Bob and George started taking off their clothes, saying that was part of the initiation. Soon, they were standing in front of me, totally naked. I had caught glimpses of George when he was taking a bath, but I had never seen him naked so clearly. Then they told me I had to get naked as part of the initiation. I was hesitant at first since that meant letting two boys, one of which was NOT my brother, see me fully naked. I was wearing a green shirt, yellow shorts and panties. When I had them all off and stood there totally exposed, I noticed their ‘things’ starting to grow.

“Why are your ‘things’ growing like that?”

Bob said they were called ‘ccks” and not ‘things’ and that seeing me naked made them grow.

“Why does me being naked make them grow like that?”

“Because seeing a naked girl gets us aroused,” Bob replied.

I giggled a little at the thought that just seeing me naked would have that affect on them. Bob and my brother spread their clothes on the floor so they could lie on them and not get dirty. They were lying there next to each other a little ways apart. They told me to put my clothes between them and kneel on the floor so that I was close to their cocks. After I did, I noticed a bottle of hand lotion and a box of tissues by their heads in front of me. Bob told me to hold my hands out in front of me with my palms up and took the hand lotion and squirted a little in each hand.

“Rub that all over our cocks and then start stroking us.”

I wasn’t sure what he meant about stroking them, so after I had covered their cocks with the lotion, Bob took my hand and told me to wrap it around his cock and hold it. Then he moved my hand up and down his cock. When he knew I had the idea, he told me to do the same to my brother. I asked him how long I had to stroke them and he told me I’d know when to stop. I wasn’t sure what he meant, but there I was, stroking two boys’ cocks and it seemed to have an effect on them. Their breathing got heavier and soon their hips were thrusting up in time with my stroking. They both said, ‘Faster’, so I picked up the pace of my stroking. Suddenly, Bob stopped moving and his body got really stiff. I felt his cock grow a little in my hand, then it pulsed and some white stuff came shooting out of the tip and landed on his chest. His second shot didn’t get as far and the rest kinda dribbled out and ran down my hand. My brother wasn’t far behind Bob and he made a mess on himself, too.

“What is that white stuff?” I asked.

Bob explained, “That’s called cum. When we shot it out, we had and orgasm which is also called ‘cumming’.”

I was still stroking both of them, but they stopped me and said the tips of their cocks got really sensitive after cumming. My brother said that when they shot their cum, it was time to stop stroking. Their cocks started shrinking and became limp. I asked if it meant that me being naked didn’t arouse them anymore, but they said that boys’ cocks had to recover after cumming. They both grabbed some tissues and started wipping up the cum on their bodies. I had let go of their cocks and looked at the cum on the back of my hands. Out of curiosity, I licked the back of each hand, wondering what cum tasted like. It was salty and kind of musky and Bob’s tasted a little different from my brother’s.

“Why doesn’t your cum taste the same? It shot out of your cocks the same way.”

My brother said that the taste was affected by whjat they ate. Since he and Bob hadn’t eaten the same things, their cum would taste different. They had finished cleaning the cum off of them, so I grabbed some tissues to wipe the rest of their cum off of my hands. I asked if that completed my initiation.

My brother said, “No, you have to have an orgasm, too.”

“But I don’t have a cock to stroke.”

“You have a slit with some sensitive parts in it. We’ll get you aroused and you will know what it feels like to have an orgasm.”

I had never paid much attention to my slit before, but making the boys cum had caused me to feel some tingles down there. Bob told me to turn around and lie on my back with my legs spread. I hadn’t started to grow titties, but when he rubbed my nipples, the tingling in my slit got stronger. Then he leaned over and started sucking and licking my nipples. The tingling got so strong that I put a finger in my slit and found that I was wet down there even though I hadn’t pee’d. I asked Bob what was happening.

“You’re getting aroused. When a girl gets aroused, she starts to get wet in her slit.”

He took my hand away from my slit and replaced it with his middle finger. He rubbed it between the folds there then moved the tip of his finger towards the top if my slit. His finger touched a place that sent feelings like electric shocks through my body. I asked what he did and he explained that he had touched my clit. He said that it was kind of like their cocks by being so sensitive. He said by touching it and rubbing it I could have an orgasm, too. If rubbing my clit made me feel as good as they did, then I wanted him to keep rubbing and told him so.

“Don’t stop rubbing my clit. I’m feeling really good.”

As he was rubbing my clit, I looked over and saw that Bob’s cock had gotten hard again. I could see that my brother’s cock was hard also when I looked between Bob’s legs. My brother must have been really aroused because he was stroking his cock while watching us. I felt kinda bad that Bob was so busy with his hands on me that he couldn’t stroke his cock, so I reached ot and started stroking it for him.

He moaned and said, “Oh God, Sally. That feels so good.”

He started rubbing my clit faster and I could feel something building inside me. Between him rubbing my clit and sucking on my nipples, I lost all interest in anything else as the feeling grew inside me like a wave cresting. All of a sudden, my body tensed and I could feel things clenching in spasms as a warm feeling flooded my body. Bob kept up what he was doing and another wave crashed over me. After the third time, my clit got too sensitive to touch and I pulled Bob’s finger away. At that point I knew what the boys had been feeling. It was great! When I came down from my orgasms, I realized that I had stopped stroking Bob’s cock and apologized.

“That’s all right,” he said. “I enjoyed making you cum.”

Then he got up and stood in front of my brother. They started stroking each other’s cocks until they both spurted again. So that’s what the Boxcar Club was all about. I enjoyed the show and was glad they had included me in their fun. I stood up and kissed both of them on the lips. We got dressed and dusted each other’s clothes off. I think Bob liked my butt as he spent a lot of time ‘dusting’ me off there. We climbed down out of the boxcar and went to our respective apartments. I reminded them before we left that nothing we did would get out from me ’cause I wanted to keep a good thing going. I couldn’t wait for our next meeting.

* * * *

The next Saturday was raining, so we couldn’t justify going out to ‘play’ and have a Boxcar Club meeting. We lived in a two bedroom apartment and though George, my brother and I shared a room, we had separate beds at opposite sides of the room. Since we were still kinda young, our mother didn’t worry about us doing anything. I was glad she didn’t know about the Boxcar Club. I thought about when George got a little older that our mom would feel he needed a room of his own and make me sleep with her. In the meantime, I intended to make as much of our situation as I could and have some fun with my brother. Our mother told us she was going out shopping and wouldn’t be back until later. She told my brother to keep an eye on things.

“Gee, mom. Are you going to make me babysit my little sister?”

“Just keep an eye on things. You and your sister can watch TV or maybe play a board game. You’ll be the man of the house for the time I’m gone.”

My brother grumbled a little, putting on a show for our mother. I knew he was looking forward to being alone with me as we hadn’t had much time together last Saturday. After our mother left, I turned to him.

“Since we can’t have a Boxcar Club meeting, why don’t we form a Bedroom Club and keep those meetings secret?”

I could tell that he was having similar thoughts, so we went into our bedroom and stripped naked. Once again, his cock was hard and my slit (he called it my ‘pussy’) was wet. We stepped closer and I stroked his cock like I had seen Bob doing it last Saturday. Since my brother hadn’t had his finger in my pussy like Bob had, he wasn’t quite sure of what to do. I told him to feel around in my wet folds then move his finger up until he felt a little nubbin (I had inspected my pussy with a hand mirror when I was alone with my legs spread, so I knew what my pussy and my clit looked like). My brother did as he was told and soon found my clit. That familiar electric shock feeling ran through my body and I told my brother to suck my nipples as well. Since he was taller than me, he had to bend down and that made it hard for me to reach and stroke his cock. Then I thought that if we laid on my bed like Bob and I had laid in the boxcar, we could reach each other more easily. We got into my bed. Even though it was a single bed, there was just enough room for us to touch each other. My brother must have been a natural, ’cause he brought me to multiple orgasms even faster than Bob had. Once again, I realized that I had neglected my brother’s cock while I was cumming. Then a wicked thought crossed my mind.

“Since I neglected you while you made me cum, I think your cock needs some special attention.”

“What sort of ‘special attention’ do you have in mind?”

Without a word, I grabbed my brother’s cock and pulled it to my mouth. He gasped when I sucked it in and licked the head.

“Oh God, Sally. I’ve never felt anything so good.”

I sucked and pulled it in my mouth further. Since he was only eleven, his cock hadn’t grown fully so I was able to take it all in without gagging. My brother was really getting into it and face fucked me slowly. I wanted him to cum in my mouth, so I picked up the pace and he responded vigorously. He put his hand on my head and I grabbed his ass cheeks as i kinda deep throated him (remember, he wasn’t that long yet). I knew he was about to cum when I felt his cock swell. Then it was pulsing and I had cum being shot down my throat. Since I was expecting it, I didn’t really gag, just tried to swallow what he shot. The second shot only made it into my mouth and then he was dribbling. I sucked his cock clean while holding just the tip in my mouth. Then, remembering that the tip got sensitive. I opened my mouth and used my hand on the shaft to squeeze out the rest of his cum. He groaned when I leaned back and showed the cum puddled in my mouth. Then I swallowed the rest of his load and opened my mouth to show that it was in my tummy. We were both exhausted from our orgasms, so we laid together, naked, in my bed and fell asleep.

“Hello. Where are you?”

Our mother had come home while we were sleeping. We quickly put our clothes back on and came out of our bedroom.

“We were playing Monopoly and had just finished and put the game away when you came in,” my brother said.

“Well, I’m glad you weren’t bored while I was away.”

We looked at each other and smiled when our mother wasn’t looking. No, we definitely hadn’t been bored and the Bedroom Club was officially formed.

* * * *

The next Saturday, the weather was good, so we had our usual meeting of the Boxcar Club. It looked like the guys were expecting a repeat fron two weeks ago, but I surprised them by getting on my knees and sucking on Bob’s cock. I didn’t tell him about the Bedroom Club. I wanted to keep that secret and separate from the Boxcar Club., so when he asked about where I had gotten the idea, I lied and said it was just a spontanious thing. Bob’s cock was about the same size as my brother’s, so my sucking technique was well rehearsed, hehe. When I went balls deep on Bob’s cock, he groaned and soon started to cum in my mouth. When he finished cumming, I milked his cock like I had with my brother. I even gave Bob the cum filled mouth show before swallowing.

Bob said, “That act deserves a similar reward. Let me lick your pussy and make you cum, too”

I replied, “But George must be feeling left out. I should suck his cock before you do anything.”

Bob agreed and watched as I took my brother’s cock in my mouth all the way to his balls. I was getting better at cocksucking and my brother came even sooner than Bob. After getting two loads of cum in my tummy, I was ready to find out what a mouth on my pussy felt like. I laid down on the floor on my clothes with my legs spread and Bob got down between my legs and moved his face up to my pussy. He was breathing heavily and the feel of his breath on my pussy was getting me really excited. When his tongue actually touched my slit and moved between my folds, I felt even stronger electric shots than I had from his fingers. He spread my pussy and seemed to pause to inspect what he had before him. His tongue poked at my hole, then travelled up to my clit. I was in heaven. I told my brother to not just stand there, but to start sucking on my nipples. I had Bob licking my clit and my brother sucking my nipples. I could feel the wave peaking in me, so when Bob surprised me by putting a finger in my hole, I came hard right away. I was still a virgin, but I guessed my hymen had an opening large enough for a finger. Bob curled his finger and rubbed what I later learned was my G-spot. My orgasm didn’t just crash, but flowed and flowed, peaking more times than I could count. Finally, I collapsed from arching my pelvis into Bob’s face and pushed him away. Just like the tip of his cock after cumming, my clit was too sensitive to touch.

“Oh my God, Bob. I never knew an orgasm could feel that good. By the way, George, you can stop sucking on my nipples,” I giggled.

My brother sat up, looking a bit embarrassed, so I pulled him down and kissed him. I don’t know why I did it, but I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue into his. Maybe it was because I had just had an awesome orgasm or maybe it was because I wanted him to feel special,too, but we ended up kissing like lovers. I put my hand behind his head and he did the same. I’m not sure how long we made out, but we were interrupted when Bob spoke.

“Ahem. It’s not that I mind watching the two of you kissing like that, but I have a feeling the two of you have something going beyond the Boxcar Club.”

“It’s nothing like that. I was just caught up in the moment,” I lied.

“Well, whatever it was, we’d better get back ’cause it’s almost supper time.”

Once again, when we were getting dressed, Bob paid added attention to cleaning off my butt. I suspected that he wanted to do more with me than eat me out. On the way back to our apartment, I was tempted to hold my brother’s hand, but decided that might raise some suspicions. At least I could be satisfied with being in both the Boxcar Club AND the Bedroom Club, hehe.

* * * *

Wednesday, after our last Boxcar Club meeting, our mother had to go out to a meeting that would keep her until late. She told my brother to keep the place safe and don’t let any strangers in.

Aw, mom, my brother replied. “I think I know better than to do that.”

She replied that she was just being cautious and worried about leving us alone for the evening. My brother assured her that we would be OK and reminded her that things went fine the last time we were alone. Satisfied that everything was OK, our mother left for her meeting. As soon as we were sure she was gone, my brother and I looked at each other.

“Time for a Bedroom Club meeting,” we both said in unison.

We were in our bedroom and naked in no time flat. I told my brother about how Bob liked to pay special attention to my butt when we were getting dressed at the Boxcar Club. I added that I thought Bob wanted more than to eat my pussy. My brother agreed and wondered what more Bob wanted.

“I think he wants to take my virginity,” I replied.

“Do you want that?” my brother asked.

No. If anyone takes my virginity, I want it to be you,” I said.

My brother wanted to be sure I knew what that meant. I told him that I understood what would happen, that there would be a little pain when he broke my hytmen and there would be a little blood, too. Once he was sure that I was ready to go through with it, he got a red towel from the linen closet to catch any blood and not leave a stain on the sheets. He said a red one would hide any blood that got on it. Then he took me in his arms and kissed me tenderly. I knew he was excited ’cause I could feel his hard cock pressed against me. He started kissing my neck and worked down to my nipples. I started getting that tingly feeling in my pussy, but he kept going lower on my body. He told me to lie back on the bed and I thought he was going to take my virginity right then. Instead, he started licking my pussy and sucking on my clit. I was getting really wet by then. He then got on his back with the towel under his hips and told me to get on top. He said I would feel more comfortable if I controlled how far and fast he entered me. I straddled him with the tip of his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I rubbed the tip back and forth to get it wet enough to enter me better. Then I started easing myself down. When the tip of his cock got to my hymen, I paused a moment. Then, looking into his eyes, I let myself down all the way, breaking my hymen and losing my virginity.

My brother asked, “Are you OK?”

I nodded my head and just held still for a moment. My brother seemed to understand and didn’t move, either. After a minute, the pain went away and I knew what it felt like to be filled. My brother’s cock may not have been large, but it did feel good to have it inside me. I started rocking my hips and felt his cock rubbing against my G-spot. I leaned over and then felt his pubic bone rubbing my clit. I knew then that we would be fucking every chance we got. My brother started thrusting his hips to match my movement and the friction of his cock inside me was awesome. I didn’t know how long he would last before cumming, but I was so close already. I felt the wave of an orgasm building, but it was so different with a cock inside me. It was like I was finally complete and I could feel my pussy clenching my brother’s cock as my orgasm started. I arched my back, pushing my clit hard against his pubic bone and cried out his name as my orgasm washed over me in wave after wave. It wasn’t until I came down that I realized that my brother had cum inside me. I felt the warmth of his cum in my pussy and it set me off in a little orgasm. After that, I collapsed on top of his chest, both of us panting from our experience. I laid like that, savoring the feel of his cock still inside me until it started to shrink and plopped out. I could feel something dripping from my pussy but Ididn’t know if it was blood from my broken hymen, my brother’s cum or both.

After we laid like that with me listening to my brother’s heartbeat, he said, “We’d better get cleaned up and dressed. It wouldn’t be good if mom caught us like this.”

I got up off of my brother and saw that most of my hymen’s blood had gotten on him. He got up carefully and used the towel to wipe himself off. Then he took it into the laundry room and soaked it in the wash tub. H put it in the dryer to dry so mom wouldn’t wonder about the wet towel. I was a bit more of a mess with blood and cum dripping from my pussy. I held my hand between my legs to keep from leaving a tell-tale trail and got in the shower to clean off. I was startled when my brother stepped into the shower with me. He soaped me up and I did the same to him. It was pretty much non sexual, though we did pay special attention to each other below the waist. At one point when our bodies were all soapy and slippery, my brother pulled me into a tight embrace and we kissed. That kiss felt almost as intimate as when he had his cick inside me. We rinsed off and dried ourselves, then went back into our bedroom to get dressed. We decided to watch some TV and that’s how our mother found us when she got home. It was about our bedtime, so we went into our bedroom, put on our pajamas and got into our respective beds. What our mother didn’t know was that we both took our clothes off before putting on our pajamas. We got one last look at each other standing naked. After our mother went to bed, I quietly got out of bed and slipped into my brother’s bed, We cuddled up together and slept the whole night.

* * * *

The next morning, I woke up with my brother cuddling up behind me and feeling his cock pressed between my legs. Somehow, our pajama bottoms had ‘slipped’ down to our ankles. His right hand was playing with my nipple and I could feel that my pussy was wet. Feeling bold and a little horny, I shifted my hips and used my hand to get his cock inside me. I started humping him and he responded with hip movements to match mine. His hand got more agressive with my nipple and I could feel an orgasm building up inside me. Soon, we were full out fucking and I was enjoying the feel of his cock filling my pussy. My brother moved his hand up to cover my mouth. It was a good thing he did because I cried out his name when my orgasm hit. That time, I was able to come down from my orgasm in time to feel my brother shoot his cum inside me. I loved feeling his cock pulse and the warm liquid feel of his cum inside me. It was good timing that we had finished fucking, ’cause our mother came into the bedroom to wake us up. We had the covers up around our chests, so she didn’t know we were essentially naked from the waist down.

“Why are you in your brother’s bed?” our mother asked.

Thinking quickly, I said, “I got cold during the night and got in bed with him to cuddle and get warm.”

“You could have gotten another blanket from the linen closet”

“I know, but I was so cold that it seemed the quickest way to warm up was to cuddle with George.”

“Well, don’t make a habit of this. A brother and sister shouldn’t be sleeping together.”

I promised that I would stay in my bed and get another blanket if I got cold again. That seemed to satisfy our mother and she left to get ready, leaving us to hurridly pull up our pajama bottoms before getting out of bed. With the cum left in my pussy from the niight before and that morning’s load, my pussy was leaking again. I grabbed some tissues and put them up between my legs to keep my pajama bottoms from getting cum soaked.

“That was a close one,” I said to my brother. “I guess sleeping with you was kinda risky.”

George agreed.

“Yeah. We need to pick our moments when we’re sure we won’t get caught.”

I walked to the bathroom kinda funny ’cause I was keeping those tissues between my legs. I sat on the toilet and let the cum drip out of my pussy. Then I wiped myself and went about getting ready for school.

* * * *

Saturday rolled around and that meant another meeting of the Boxcar Club. After we got naked, I surprised Bob by telling him I wanted him to fuck me. He looked at me like he had just won a million dollars. I told him that I didn’t want to neglect my brother while being fucked, so I told him how we’d do it.

“I’ll get on my hands and knees and you can fuck me from behind. Then George can get in front of me while I suck his cock.”

Bob and my brother liked that idea, so I got in position. I was so wet that the boys didn’t have to suck my nipples or rub my pussy. Bob got on his knees and lined up his cock with my pussy. Still, Bob took his time and rubbed the tip of his cick in my slit before slipping it inside me. Since my brother had taken my virginity, there was no difficulty taking Bob’s cock in my pussy. My brother got on his knees and shuffled up to my face so I could suck his cock. With a cock in my pussy and another in my mouth, I felt even more filled. Bob had his hands on my hips to steady himself while he fucked me from behind. It was kinda cool feeling his balls hit my clit every time he thrusrted into me. I was trying some tongue action on my brother’s cock instead of just sucking and he seemed to enjoy that. Both of the boys were getting really worked up and I wondered who would be the first to cum. It turned out that Bob finished first and I felt his cock swell and pulse as he shot his warm load of cum in my pussy. My brother was close behind him and I was able to swallow his entire load. Bob hadn’t stopped fucking me after he came and I had another orgasm from the feel of his cock inside me and his balls hitting my clit. We separated and both boys had limp, wet cocks, hehe.

Bob said, “Sally, you’re the best. I don’t know why we didn’t invite you to join the Boxcar Club sooner.”

My pussy was leaking Bob’s cum, so I grabbed some tissues we had there and soaked up his cum. Then we just sat there, naked, and talked for a while. Bob said that he liked that each Boxcar Club meeting was different and wondered what we could do to top what we’d already done. Since it seemed that I was the one coming up with new ideas, both boys looked at me for answers. I told them that I’d think about it and see what we could do next meeting. We talked a little while longer, then got dressed to go home for supper. Bob didn’t seem quite as interested in my butt that time. I guess getting to fuck me satisfied his interest.

* * * *

Our mother had put parental controls on our internet access, but I had recently learned how to bypass them. I was amazed at how many porn sites there were on the internet. One thing I saw that caught my interest was girls getting fucked in the ass. The cocks on the internet were huge and scary, but I thought I could handle either of the boys’ cocks in my ass. One important thing I learned was that you had to lube up your asshole and the cock that was going in it. We kept a jar of Vaseline in the bathroom and I thought that would do the trick. The next Saturday was raining, so no Boxcar Club meeting that day. I was kinda glad since I wanted to try out butt fucking with my brother first. Our mother was gone as usual on a Saturday, so we convened a meeting of the Bedroom Club which meant my brother and me getting naked. I knew he wanted to fuck me, but I told him I wanted to try something a little different.

“How different?” he asked.

I want you to fuck me in the butt.”

But that’s where poop comes out,” he protested.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure I’m clear back there,” I replied. “I’ll even give myself an enema to make sure,” I added.

That seemed to satisfy him, so I got myself ready for a butt fucking. I explained that since the asshole didn’t get wet like a pussy, we had to use lube to make it feel good. I showed him the jar of Vaseline and he got the idea. I told him that he had to lube up both my asshole and his cock. He even had to use his finger and push some Vaseline into my asshole to make sure it was slippery. I leaned over my bed and spread my ass cheeks to expose my little rosebud. He took a bit of Vaseline and reubbed it around my asshole, then took a dollop and used his finger to push it inside me. His finger felt so good that I started rubbing my clit as he wiggled it in my ass. Then he smeared more on his cock and lined the tip with my asshole. I tried to relax as much as I could, but even his small cock felt big back there. He finally got the tip past my sphincter muscle and I asked him to stop for a moment while I got used to him being in there. After a minute or so, I told him to push in further. He pushed in slowly until I felt his balls hitting my ass cheeks. My brother was buried to the hilt in my ass. It gave me a different kind of feeling filled and I liked it. Then he started pulling out and pushing back in. I asked him how it felt to him.

“It’s warm like your pussy, but tighter at the opening. I feel it really squeezing my cock even though you’re relaxed.”

He picked up his pace and I loved the feel of his cock going in and out of my asshole. Between that and finfering my clit, I could feel another orgasm building up. He started really pounding my ass and I couldn’t hold back any longer. The wave hit me like before, except I had a cock in my ass instead of my pussy. My brother stopped fucking me when I had my orgasm and I asked him why.

“Why did you stop fucking me?”

He replied, “When you cum, your pussy clenches my cock, but not so tight that I can’t move. Your asshole clenches too, but it’s so tight to begin with that it feels like a vise squeexing my cock and I can’t move.”

To make his point, he resumed pounding my ass and it wasn’t long before I felt that familiar pulsing and warm liquid shooting inside me. I felt really complete. My brother had cum in my mouth, my pussy and my ass. I felt like he owned me completely. He pulled out and my asshole slowly closed back up, but not before a little of his cum seeped out. Most of it stayed in and I loved the feeling of having his warm cum in my ass. Then we both had to clean the Vaseline off. If you’ve ever used Vaseline, you know how much soap and water it takes to get it off. It wasn’t so bad for me, but my poor brother had to touch the sensitive tip of his cock while washing the Vaseline off. We dried off and got dressed again. We were watching TV when our mother got back home. I felt so naughty knowing I had my brother’s cum in my ass with our mother there. It was time for bed, so we changed into our pajamas (with a little pause to look at each other naked), then crawled into our own beds. I was good that night and stayed in my own bed.

****

We had a cold spell of weather for the next few weeks, so it was too cold for any Boxcar Club meetings, so my brother and I had Bedroom Club meetings instead. We didn’t try anything new except we experimented new positions while fucking. One of them involved standing up while I had my legs wrapped around him and it gave me an idea for the next Boxcar Club meeting. Then we got a warm day on a Saturday. I was ready to give both of the boys a pleasant surprise and brought our jar of Vaseline to the Boxcar Club meeting. My brother knew what that meant, but when Bob saw the jar, he was puzzled.

“Why did you bring a jar of Vaseline?” he asked.

“I’ll need it when someone fucks me in the butt,” I explained.

Bob had the same objections as my brother when I first brought it up at our Bedroom Club meeting, So I told Bob that I had made sure I was clear by using an enema before coming to the meeting. That satisfied him like it had for my brother, so I explained what I wanted us to do.

“We will fuck standing up. When I say ‘we’, George will fuck my pussy while you, Bob, will fuck my ass. I can see that both of you are hard and ready to fuck, but give George a chance to make me wet.”

My brother leaned down and sucked my nipples while his finger rubbed my slit then went in after a while. I was wet enough that when he touched my clit it felt wonderful. Then I explained to Bob what he had to do.

“I’m gonna bend over and spread my ass cheeks. You need to take some Vaseline and rub it around my asshole. Then take a dollop and use your finger to push it inside. Wiggle your finger a little to make sure my hole is well lubricated. Then smear some on your cock and give it a coat of Vaseline.”

Bob did as he was told and when he fingered my ass I got wetter from the feeling. Then my brother picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him and held on to his neck. He guided hic cock into my pussy and that familiar feeling of being filled came over me again. Then I told Bob to put his cock in my ass. With the position that my brother and I were in, my ass cheeks were already spread so all Bob had to do was crouch down a little and bring the tip of his cock to my asshole. My brother was holding me to him so I could relax and let Bob in. Even with me relaxing, my sphincter muscles were tight and Bob had to push to get his cock in. With a ‘pop’, I felt the tip of his cock get past my sphincter. Bob asked if he was doing it right and I assured him that it was fine and he could push his cock deeper into my ass. When I felt him go fully inside me, I just paused at the wonderful feeling of having a cock in my pussy and my ass at the same time.

Then I told both boys, “You can start fucking me, now.”

Both my brother and Bob starting moving in and out and the feeling of being fucked in two holes at the same time was undescribable. I was so turned on that I was sure I was going to cum before either of the boys.

Bob said, “Your ass is so tight and warm and I can feel George’s cock fucking your pussy.”

My brother said he could feel Bob’s cock in my ass. I didn’t care who felt what. I was in my own world with two cocks fucking me and my orgasm was building up fast. Suddenly, my orgasm crashed over me, harder than I had ever felt before. I clung to my brother even tighter as spasms tore through my body over and over and over again. I may have even blacked out for a moment. When I came down, Bob and my brother were still fucking me, though I was sure Bob had to stop like my brother had when he was in my ass. Bob came first, the tightness of my ass was too much for him. My brother took a little longer and gave me another small orgasm. Even though they had both cum, their cocks stayed stiff inside me. Once again, I enjoyed the moment, but with hot loads of cum in both of my holes. Eventually, Bob pulled out of my ass. I thought the grip my sphincter muscle had on his cock helped him stay stiff ’cause his cock started to go limp after he pulled out of me. Since I was in an upright position, a lot more of Bob’s cum leaked out of my asshole before it closed up. I must have left a little puddle of Bob’s cum on the boxcar floor. Meanwhile, my brother seemed to be ready to keep going. He turned and laid me down so we wouldn’t be lying on that puddle of Bob’s cum.

My brother then said, “Sally, I’m going to fuck your brains out.”

He started pounding me harder than ever and I responded by putting my heels on his ass to encourage his fucking me. We must have been putting on quite a show for Bob as my brother fucked me furiously. I was building up to another orgasm when I felt my brother’s cock swell and start shooting yet another load of cum in my pussy. His orgasm triggered mine and once again I was lost to the world. When I regained my senses, I looked over and saw Bob stroking his cock, which had gotten hard again, with a smile on his face.

“Can I have ‘sloppy seconds’?” he asked.

“Not until you wipe that Vaseline off your cock,” I told him.

It took more tissues than usual, but Bob managed to get his cock clean. I made a mental note to bring more tissues as we were getting low. My brother got off of me and Bob got down and lined up his cock with my pussy. My brother’s cum added to my own wetness so Bob just slipped right in. Instead of the pounding my brother had given me, Bob moved slowly and deeply, almost pulling out before slipping in to the hilt. That slow fuck was so delicious and I was glad Bob fucked me that way. If he had pounded me like my brother just had, I would have been sore for at least a day after. As it was, being fucked slowly made me feel warm and wanted. Like all fucking, if you go long enough, you’re gonna reach orgasm. It was no different with Bob. My orgasm was building like a tide rising instead of a wave crashing and I could feel Bob getting close as he picked up his tempo. When I felt his cock swell and pulse in my pussy, the warmth of his cum matched the warm and fuzzy feeling my orgasm gave me.

I told him, “That was cool that we came together.”

I looked over and saw my brother sitting and stroking his cock which was stiff again (did these boys never really lose their hard-ons?). I couldn’t read his face, but I thought he might have been a little jealous of what Bob and I had experienced. I knew that I’d have to reassure him that I was his at our next Bedroom Club meeting. It was getting on towards supper time, so I wiped the Vaseline off of my ass and we all got dressed and went home.

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EPILOGUE:

We continued our Boxcar Club and Bedroom Club meetings through high school. As expected, our mother insisted that I sleep in her bed when George hit thirteen. That didn’t stop our Bedroom Club meetings, but it made them a little riskier. As my brother’s cock grew, my pussy was able to accomodate the larger intruder. Bob’s cock grew as well, but it made ass fucking more of a challenge with both of them. One day, the boxcar had been taken away, so that was the end of the Boxcar Club. I didn’t really mind ’cause I wanted to spend more time with my brother. Since he was almost two years older than me, like my brother, Bob found another girlfriend to keep him happy. After they both graduated, Bob went away to college and started a job after college. We lost track of him after that. As for me, when puberty hit, My menstrual cramps were so severe that the doctor put me on birth control to minimize the cramps. My brother had started getting nervous about cumming in my pussy as my body developed and avoided cumming there for a while. He was so happy when he learned I was in birth control that we had a special Bedroom Club meeting where he came in my pussy four times!

I was still in high school when my brother graduated and started college. He went to a local college and stayed at home to save money. At least, that’s what he told our mother and she believed him. Of course, it was so we could continue our Bedroom Club meetings. After I graduated, I went to the same local college. I thought our mother was relieved at the savings we gave her by staying home, hehe. After my brother graduated from college, he got a job in a nearby town with an internet service, but never married. I, on the other hand, met a guy in college that just happened to look a lot like my brother. His name was James and we were married and had two children, a boy and a girl. My brother and I still kept in touch and did more than touching when we got the chance. I didn’t think James suspected anything about our meetings. to him it was just a brother and sister being family. Our Bedroom Club had become our Motel Club. When our son and daughter were eleven and ten, respectively, I learned that I was pregnant with a third child. James was very happy, but I suspected hat it might be my brother’s child. See, I hadn’t been very careful about taking my birth control and one of our Motel Club meetings was at just the right time for conception.

One last thing. I’ve noticed our son and daughter acting a little too friendly towards each other. Looking back, I wonder how much she knew about me and my brother.

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